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Scream
Monday, June 22, 2009

Totally NOT for the faint hearted.
Six of Ten, unless you'd like to puke your own heart.

One probably grow wiser with age. How come the only difference I felt was the amout of responsibilites and burden weighing my shoulders down? I can feel the cracks on my face. Its catching up with me. I feel horrible. Thats why I haven't made plans for celebrations.
And hunney, can we rewind? Because I hate this part right here.